8. We have a little sister, and she has no breasts. What do we do for our sister in the day when she is spoken for?
9. If she is a wall, we build upon her a battlement of silver. And if she is a door, we would enclose her with boards of cedar.
10. I am a wall, and my breasts like towers; So I became in his eyes as one who found peace.
11. Shelomoh had a vineyard in Ba‛al Hamon; He let out the vineyard to keepers; Each one was to bring for its fruit a thousand pieces of silver.
12. My own vineyard is before me. O Shelomoh, a thousand belongs to you, And two hundred to those who keep its fruit.
13. You who sit in the gardens, The companions listen for your voice; Let me hear it!
14. Hurry, my beloved, And be like a gazelle or a young stag On the mountains of spices.